Water Whippin Lyrics

If I go broke, then I'ma beat the road up

In the kitchen, water whippin, tryna cook this dope up

Bougie bitch with me, fuck her good, go eat Shogun

Yeah, don't gotta ask, bitch, you know I got my gun on me

I was only 17, I left my momma crib

Dooda caught a body and they booked him, free him out the pen

I don't want no friends, want the dead presidents

Like a bitch that keep it player, she gon' tell me what it is

My bitch gon' tell me what it is every time

I just got a brand new Cartier, I can't even tell the time

I can't let my family starve, every day I gotta grind

Got a model bitch with me and I'm fuckin' up her spine

Niggas hate to see me winning, got them hatin' on the low

Best prices on the map, we got co-killy for the low

I remember being broke, was stealin' candy out the store

Nigga talkin' bout that money, he ain't never flipped a bowl

Lil' nigga, I got packs, I got baggies, I got dope

She off the Julio, she bend it over, touch her toes

Call my shooter, three a.m, he wakin' up to load his pole

Bitch, I feel like Nardo Wick, none of these niggas want no smoke

It get lonely at the top, but nigga, I don't need no one

Let her break the dope, down the bitch, think she me or sum

It get lonely at the top, but nigga, I don't need no one

Let her break the dope, down the bitch, think she me or sum

If I go broke, then I'ma beat the road up

In the kitchen, water whippin, tryna cook this dope up

Bougie bitch with me, fuck her good, go eat Shogun

Yeah, don't gotta ask, bitch, you know I got my gun on me

I was only 17, I left my momma crib

Dooda caught a body and they booked him, free him out the pen

I don't want no friends, want the dead presidents

Like a bitch that keep it player, she gon' tell me what it is

Young rich nigga stir the pot like ratatouille

Military chop, got bully breakers for the bullies

I ain't sayin' she a gold digger, but she gon' do it for some Gucci

Had to show him how to stir right, ain't know what he was doin

I wear my own fits and my own ice

I seen a million bad hoes, fuck a Ice Spice

I don't even want the bitch, she be in other niggas' likes

Grab the Drake and hit they block, we get the singin' late at night

I got Telegram and I got Snapchat

Nigga, I got what you need, go and add that

Throw that work in the Sprite, turn the pop black

Bitch got her hair did, think she all that

Why every bitch got a OnlyFans now

Sexy bitch with red hair, we finna go to pound town

Your favorite rapper got a show, we finna catch him out of bounds

And if I go back broke, gon' get a brick and buss it down